Sullen Girl - Fiona Apple

Days like this i dunno what to do with myself
all day - and all night
i wander the halls along the walls and under my breath
i say to myself
i need fuel - to take flight

And there's too much going on
but it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion
under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion

Is that why they call me a sullen girl
they dunno i used to sail the deep and tranquil sea
but he washed me shore, and he took my pearl
and left an empty shell of me...

bb, isso naum eh pra vc okk? eh soh pq eh u q eu sinto sobre akele troço..q aconteceu comigo...